She’s spending the next few days with a new romanctic interest. I’m, ofcourse, very sad and jealous. I wish it were me.
I want to die. I literally want to stop breathing. My heart stop beating. My blood stop flowing.
I’m the worst :(
So tired. So confused. So sad.
probably gonna kill myself soon. i really want to. i can’t keep living this way.
I had this friend overseas who hasn’t been single for longer than 2 months since she was like 15, she’s been married once, and she’s only 23. She told me I’d find a guy in a matter of weeks of moving back home.
It’s been a year and a half.
I will never fucking find anyone. I hate being lonely.
Everyones going on about how great that new “Depression Part 2” post from Hyperbole and a half is. And it is great.
But some people seem to think it will solve other peoples depression. This is not the case. Not for me at least.
A piece of corn won’t make me see happiness again.
I don’t want to wake up one more time.
I just can’t with these people
It’s scary realizing that I don’t wanna live. It makes me cry but its still what I want.